Kimbo Slice

(Four3va)

Slow down

I done made me a lot from a little (you did)

I done made dog shit off a flip phone

He ain't havin', he monkey in the middle (for real)

Steady hopin' his mans put his bitch on

Never be hearin' they diss songs

I'm out the way gettin' cake, gettin' fat like Lizzo

Big-ass Glock like hippo

Nigga act dumb, then he get his ass sliced like Kimbo

You ain't suckin', then fuck is you here for?

Uh-huh, I don't wanna fuck, so I threw her in friendzone

Freak bitch, make her eat dick with pants on

I get mad, this shit can get hands on (naw, for real, uh-huh, uh-huh)

He get mad and start turnin' the fan on

Hit him with Uzi, now all of his friends gone

(Machine, hah, yeah, slow down)

He got hit up with Uzi, he thought shit was Gucci

And now his ass blew like a smoothie

He ain't makin' no money, had a bummer-ass summer

You'd think he was hangin' with Judy

Old bitch keep sayin' what we coulda been

So I told her, "Go hang with Druski"

Hang with Druski, go hang with Druski

I told her to-, yeah

Old bitch keep sayin' what we coulda been

So I told her, "Go hang with Druski"

Told her go hang with Druski

Told her, "Go-," uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Slow down

Everybody in this bitch get down (get down)

Made my five hundred, then made ten thou'

That ten wasn't fuckin' around (uh-huh)

Bro got pendin' cases, he can't even go out of town

They might take it to trial (or they might take it to trial)

POP holdin' it down (holdin' it down)

DOA, we rollin' him right now (right now)

Like he late on the bills, knock his lights out (slow down)

(He ain't even see it comin')

Just this year, I spent more than a hundred

As long as I rap, it's gon' keep on comin'

Gotta keep on thumbin'

My hands been hurtin', they already numbin'

But I just deal with the pain

'Cause I still remember the days when I ain't had nothin' (slow down)

I done made me a lot from a little (you did)

I done made dog shit off a flip phone

He ain't havin', he monkey in the middle (for real)

Steady hopin' his mans put his bitch on

Never be hearin' they diss songs

I'm out the way gettin' cake, gettin' fat like Lizzo

Big-ass Glock like hippo

Nigga act dumb, then he get his ass sliced like Kimbo

You ain't suckin', then fuck is you here for? (You dig?)

Uh-huh, I don't wanna fuck, so I threw her in friendzone (for real)

Freak bitch, make her eat dick with pants on

I get mad, this shit can get hands on (naw, for real, uh-huh, uh-huh)

He get mad and start turnin' the fan on

Hit him with Uzi, now all of his friends gone